Monthly Archives: November 2010

My post is about Iago’s speech from Act 2, scene 3, lines 262-272. This entire speech of Iago’s is saturated in irony. First there is the idea that he is acting this out on a stage, at the same time … Continue reading →

Sorry friends, whatever place I copied the sutra from, won’t let me type normal anywhere, so Sunflower Sutra, by Allen Ginsberg, a poem filled with imagery, trashed by it, to show how America was trashed by mobilization and industrialization. Sutra … Continue reading →

Sunflower Sutra I walked on the banks of the tincan banana dock and sat down under the huge shade of a Southern Pacific locomotive to look at the sunset over the box house hills and cry. Jack Kerouac sat beside … Continue reading →